Chapter 182: Mosheng Valley Accepts Disciples

It is better to be a peaceful dog than a troubled world.

Born in troubled times, locust plagues and droughts appear from time to time, waterlogging has made it difficult to maintain the livelihood of the people at dawn in the world, after the grass roots and bark are eaten clean, there is a phenomenon of cannibalism, some women and children are tied up and pulled to the market to sell, called "vegetable people". After the butcher buys it, he slaughters it like a cow or sheep and sells it to make money.

There are also horse thieves and rebellious soldiers who are wandering around, doing evil, and ruthless in these troubled times. If you do, you will die.

Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu, as disciples of Wudang, of course they will not have such worries, they don't have to worry about their livelihood, after all, in the troubled times, they still speak with their fists, and with the strength of Wudang, they can still keep a place safe, but although this is already in the territory of Danjiangkou, it can be regarded as the scope of Wudang, but it is too remote for Wudang to take care of.

If you don't meet it, you will only sigh a little after hearing about it, at most, you will encounter a horse thief who killed it in the future, but since you have encountered it, of course, you can't let the horse thief commit murder again, and these bastard things, living in the world is a crime, of course Song Qingshu and the two can't let them go.

"What a big boldness, where did you come from, you dare to take care of grandpa's affairs, you are impatient. At this moment, the scarface on the side finally reacted, and when he saw Song Qingshu and the two, he opened his mouth and scolded.

"Hmph, do you know what kind of realm this is?" Song Qingshu didn't speak, but Mo Shenggu snorted coldly, and said with a frosty face, "This is the Wudang range, you dare to kill people and set fire here." Massacre of villages and robberies. Aren't you afraid that someone from Wudang will come? There is no place for you at the ends of the earth. ”

"Hahahaha, Wudang?" Hearing Mo Shenggu's words, Scarface was not only not afraid, but also laughed unscrupulously, "We horse thieves have always acted by shooting to change places, and after we did this vote, we left immediately." Running to the Shaolin territory, Wudang still dares to chase after us? Besides, as long as there is no living mouth, even Wudang will not know about us, I don't know, why be afraid?"

Then he turned to the horse thief behind him and shouted, "Brothers, don't you think so!"

"Hehe, what the big boss said is that I think it's better to make these two sons look more iconic than girls, so it's better to stay together, so that the brothers can be happy. Isn't it happy? ”

“hahahaha。 ”

Listening to Scarface's arrogant words, Song Qing wrote with frost. said to Mo Shenggu, "Seventh Senior Uncle, what else is there to say to this kind of person, just kill them, these beasts, even if they die a hundred times, it will be difficult to atone for their sins." ”

"Yes, yes, don't wait, just do it. Yingwu had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and hurriedly agreed, "If you don't do it, it's up to me." ”

"Okay, do it. Mo Shenggu nodded.

Since they decided to make a move, with the skills of Song Qingshu, Mo Shenggu and Yingwu, how these horse thieves are their enemies, the result is naturally self-evident.

The long sword was unsheathed, and in the middle of tossing and turning, dozens of horse thieves were already in different places.

"Oh, these horse thieves are really, why are they so unkilled, I haven't enjoyed it yet, why is it gone?" Seeing a horse thief lying in a pool of blood, Yingwu said with unfinished intentions.

Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu didn't have time to pay attention to it, they came slowly, the villagers had been almost killed, dozens of families, except for a baby held by Song Qingshu in his hand, only a little boy hiding in the water tank escaped.

Human life in troubled times is like grass mustard, and for the first time in his life, Song Qingshu sighed for life in his heart.

When people die a lot, Song Qingshu handed over the baby to the little boy to hold, and he and Mo Shenggu put the corpses of the villagers in the village and the corpses of the horse thieves together and burned them.

Taking the baby from the little boy's hand, Song Qingshu said to Mo Shenggu, "Uncle Seven, what do you think we should do now?"

Looking at the baby who didn't know the joys and sorrows, life and death were scattered, and looking at the little boy who revealed hope, expectation, and hatred in his eyes, Mo Shenggu's heart softened suddenly, and he sighed, "What else can I do, bring it back to Wudang Mountain." ”

Song Qingshu nodded, did not speak, it was already the middle of the night, and he couldn't hurry, so he and Mo Shenggu found a clean place and slept alive.

On the second day, Song Qingshu opened his eyes and saw a pair of big red eyes staring at the two of them motionlessly, it was the little boy's.

"You haven't slept all night?" Song Qingshu asked when he saw this, his heart moved.

The little boy didn't speak, just nodded, but the worry in his eyes couldn't be shaken down. He was worried that when he woke up, Song Qingshu and the others would leave him and leave by himself, so he didn't close his eyes all night.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, touched the little boy's head and said, "Good boy, don't worry, what's your name?"

"My name is Stone. The little boy said stunned.

"Okay, Shishi, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" asked Mo Shenggu in a kind and soft voice.

"What?, Seventh Senior Uncle, you" Hearing that Mo Shenggu actually wanted to accept this little boy as an apprentice, Song Qingshu was taken aback and wanted to say something, but Mo Shenggu waved his hand and looked at the little boy with a smile.

Hearing Mo Shenggu's words, a bright light flashed in the little boy's eyes, "Worship you as a teacher, can you be as powerful as you?"

"Of course, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to surpass me. Touching the head of the stone, Mo Shenggu said softly.

"Do you want revenge?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

The little boy's face suddenly showed a panicked look, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Do you know that if you only have the word killing in your heart, then you will never have any color in your life except red, and you will never have anything else in your life except killing. Song Qingshu said with a faint admonition, "You are still young." ”

"The children of poor families are in charge of the house early, big brother, I am not young. Shi shook his head and said stubbornly, "The enmity of my parents is not the same, and there is only red left in my eyes." ”

At first glance, hearing this, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu couldn't help but feel their hearts flutter.

"Okay, Shishi, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Mo Shenggu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked again.

The little boy raised his head and looked at Mo Shenggu in surprise, he didn't expect that Mo Shenggu would be willing to accept him as an apprentice. Seeing Mo Shenggu nodded affirmatively, the stone didn't say a word, he knocked his head on the ground nine times, and he didn't care if his forehead was broken.

"Good. After the stone kowtowed, Mo Shenggu helped him up, not hiding the love in his heart at all.

"Congratulations to Uncle Seventh for receiving a good apprenticeship. Seeing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel sincerely happy for Mo Shenggu.

"Haha, rejoicing. Mo Shenggu said with a smile, and then said to the stone, "Come, I have seen your Senior Brother Song Qingshu Song, he is the senior brother of your generation, and he is also the disciple of my Wudang Sect." ”

"I've seen Senior Brother Song. Stone exclaimed respectfully. (To be continued......)